Wendy Waters Rescue Heroes Novels & Stories

Janeka said attempting not to force a grin knowing it would be Justin. Wendy chuckled when she saw her house. Home sweet home. All she wanted to do was to take a warm bath and go to bed since she couldn't recall what happened to her, but she was happy that she didn't get hurt or even get killed by whoever abducted her into the forest. Smiling, she walked into the house and dropped the bag on the couch before rushing into the bathroom. She stripped herself before she stepped into the bathtub. She inhaled the fragrance that hovered in the air, as she drowned herself in the tub.

"I don't know. It just felt like ... like something inside me clicked, you know?" I shake my head. "No, I don't know. I've never seen anything like that before." Wendy looks around at the destruction she caused, a little horrified. "I didn't mean to do all of that. I just wanted to help you." "You did." I put my hand on her arm, and she turns to face me. "You're amazing." Worry is etched across her face. "I'm just glad you're okay. We need to get you some medical attention."

“Lyon, listen to me. We need to leave. Now.” “But—” “No buts!” she snapped. “Do you want to go to jail? Do you want your name in the headlines as a murderer?” Lyon stared at her, lost, helpless. He dropped the crowbar, his hands shaking. “Come on,” Wendy said, grabbing his arm and pulling him towards the door. As they left, Wendy reached into her pocket and pulled out her phone. She snapped a quick photo of Lyon standing over James’ bloodied body. She smirked, sliding the phone back into her pocket.

Wendy had had a dream of being a martial expert heroine when she was little, and she also loved going on adventures. However, no matter how wild or creative her imagination was, she was still a normal person, after all, and she couldn't help but feel frightened now that she realized she was facing the real thing. "Don't be scared. You still have me," Damian said, lightly patting Wendy's hand before getting out of the car and heading toward the abandoned factory. Wendy hurried after Damian, feeling so anxious that her face went deathly pale. She could feel her heart leaping into her throat.

The ambulance raced into the hospital’s emergency entrance, its sirens blaring. The moment it came to a stop, the back doors swung open, and the paramedics swiftly pulled out the stretcher. Wendy jumped down right after them. She had gone with Molly to attend a fashion show today—but before the show even started, disaster struck. When she saw how much blood Molly had lost, Wendy was utterly terrified. "Doctor! Please, save her!" She ran alongside the paramedics, shouting frantically.

She sagged against the bars, sobbing. Chances were, Wendy was too scared and traumatized to be able to recognize the good guys. The trick was going to be minimizing the damage she did to herself. The best way to do that was with a mild sedative. He slid his wallet out of his pocket, keeping one eye on Wendy as he slid the two-inch long injector out of the wallet. It was a standard Aegis tool. All the guys carried one. They never knew when they'd end up tossed onto a job like this one.

Wendy’s legs felt like they were cemented on the ground. “Come here.” Andrius looked at her with a faint smile. “Aren’t you supposed to conduct an exclusive interview with the Wolf King? Why are you standing there?” Thud! Wendy fell into despair when she heard Andrius and passed out on the spot. “She fainted?” Severus was speechless for a while. “Get a pail of cold water.” A while later, Mathias’ men brought a pail of cold water over and splashed it on Wendy.

After Elaine gave up on the idea of buying firecrackers to celebrate, Wendy rushed to the police station to bring Christopher, Harold, and Lady Wilson out of the police station. Wendy had been in a meeting at the company tonight when she received news that something had happened to her mother. She drove the company car and rushed back home, but the police called her before she got home and asked her to head to the police station to pick up her family members. Therefore, Wendy hurried to the police station and picked up her father, brother, and grandmother after going through the formalities.

“Wendy, breathe.” Her body jerked suddenly. A violent cough tore through her. Water poured from her mouth as she gasped for air. Greg exhaled shakily. “Thank God.” Sirens wailed in the distance, growing louder by the second. Wendy’s eyes fluttered open briefly. She looked confused, disoriented. “Xander?” she whispered weakly. “I’m here,” he said immediately, gripping her hand. “I’m here.” Paramedics rushed in moments later, moving with urgent efficiency.

"And you pulled me out in the nick of Time. I'll always be in your debt. If you ever need something, or help with something, just let me know. I'll do just about anything for you, Christine." "I'll take you up on that. You'll have me around a lot, so save my life sometime and we'll be square. Saving lives seems to be a habit of yours anyway." "Hello, kids." called Mrs. Henderson from her doorstep as the couple passed in front of her home. "I hope you're not going for another swim, Christine. Is this handsome boy the one you saved last week? I'm Cynthia Henderson, and you've got to be Mitchell Kays. Would you please come in for a minute and say hello to my family? They've heard everything abo